Revolution: Age Of Magic - A Kurtherian Gambit Series (The Rise of Magic Book 4) by Raymond CM & Barbant LE & Anderle Michael

Author:Raymond, CM & Barbant, LE & Anderle, Michael [Raymond, CM]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: LMBPN Publishing
Published: 2017-06-02T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Gregory could feel the warmth of his own breath on his face as the burlap bag covered his head. Roots and rocks grabbed at his feet, and more than once, the druid holding his bound arms kept him from falling.

So much for Ezekiel’s kind, forest friends, he thought as they guided him through the woods.

Word about Adrien’s devilish behavior in Arcadia had spread far, even through the thick undergrowth of the Dark Forest. Caution was a virtue, but Gregory considered their extent of hiding their whereabouts a little over the top since they were walking through the most mysterious place in all of Irth in the middle of the night.

Regardless, he tried to remind himself that Ezekiel knew what he was doing.

After a while, Gregory was certain they had made a huge circle in the forest and restepped their paces at least once. The druids were sparing no expense in concealing their location. Finally, they stopped, and the sack was pulled from his head. He was grateful for the cold night air as it struck his face.

As his eyes refocused, it became clear that he and Ezekiel stood on the edge of a circle of twelve men and women. All of them were dressed like Elysia, the woman they had encountered in the woods, but they were of all ages.

They sat in elaborate, wooden chairs, spun out of saplings that grew from the ground, each one gladly serving the druid who situated themselves in their embrace. Most of the men and women had animals sitting next to them, of varying sizes and colors—many were creatures Gregory had never seen before.

All their eyes were green and securely fastened on Ezekiel. It was as if Gregory himself wasn’t there. Directly across from them was a large round man with a thick beard and narrow eyes, which seemed mismatched to the broad grin that was pasted across his face. To his right sat a large sleeping bear with graying fur. Elysia sat on his left.

“Ah! Ezekiel, forgive us for such technical maneuverings, but I am sure you can understand our predicament. Our emissaries have carried word to us about what happened in your Arcadia, and we had to be cautious,” the old man said, almost laughing.

Ezekiel stood straight, his face lacking any emotion. With a nod, he said, “The politician in me wants to brush aside your apology, Alexander, but we have known each other for most of our lives. We’ve stood together through much since the day you left Arcadia. To say that a bag over my head isn’t an affront would be a lie.”

Gregory felt his cheeks flush, and he wondered if Ezekiel was really just a damned fool, or if there was a good reason for him to stand up against the man who must be the master of the druids.

The man’s smile remained but melted, if only a little. “Yes. Yes, we have. But it is your schoolboy who’s causing so much trouble in Arcadia. It is you who put your trust in him—not I.

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